By Virginia Woolf<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The sun had not yet risen.
The sea was indistinguishable from the sky,
except that the sea was slightly creased
as if a cloth had wrinkles in it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gradually as the sky whitened
a dark line lay on the horizon
dividing the sea from the sky
and the grey cloth became barred
with thick strokes moving,
one after another, beneath the surface,
following each other, pursuing each other,
perpetually.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The waves broke and spread
their white fans far out on the shore.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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Gradually as the sky whiteneda dark line lay on the horizondividing the sea from the skyand the grey cloth became barredwith thick strokes moving,one after another, beneath […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":718,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[126],"tags":[136],"class_list":["post-719","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-favourite-poetry","tag-virginiawoolf-thewaves-modernistliterature-prosepoetry-literaryquotes"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/debruyn-walters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/Screenshot_20260305_142602_Google.jpg?fit=1079%2C892&ssl=1","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":788,"url":"https:\/\/debruyn-walters.com\/index.php\/2026\/03\/12\/the-odyssey\/","url_meta":{"origin":719,"position":0},"title":"The Odyssey","author":"Rey De Bruyn-Walters","date":"12 March 2026","format":false,"excerpt":"By HomerSing to me of the man, Muse, the man of twists and turnsdriven time and again off course, once he had plunderedthe hallowed heights of Troy.Many cities of men he saw and learned their minds,many pains he suffered, heartsick on the open sea,fighting to save his life and bring\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "Favourite Poetry"","block_context":{"text":"Favourite Poetry","link":"https:\/\/debruyn-walters.com\/index.php\/category\/favourite-poetry\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/debruyn-walters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/Screenshot_20260312_090547_Google.jpg?fit=758%2C1171&ssl=1&resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/debruyn-walters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/Screenshot_20260312_090547_Google.jpg?fit=758%2C1171&ssl=1&resize=350%2C200 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/debruyn-walters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/Screenshot_20260312_090547_Google.jpg?fit=758%2C1171&ssl=1&resize=525%2C300 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/debruyn-walters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/Screenshot_20260312_090547_Google.jpg?fit=758%2C1171&ssl=1&resize=700%2C400 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":62,"url":"https:\/\/debruyn-walters.com\/index.php\/2026\/01\/25\/trail-run-grootfontein-bike-park\/","url_meta":{"origin":719,"position":1},"title":"Trail Run @ Grootfontein Bike Park","author":"Rey De Bruyn-Walters","date":"25 January 2026","format":false,"excerpt":"Today, I went for a 15km Trail Run at Grootfontein Bike Park with my dog, Connor, a German Shorthaired Pointer. 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